[Intro]

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Real Rx

(This is what dying feels like)

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Real Rx

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[Verse]

He think I'm lackin' cuz I'm rollin'

He think I left the back door open

He walk through that door, I smoke him

That nigga move like me, I seen it coming

All alone, I'm feeling hunted

I load the drum, it hold a hundred

These niggas gon fold, they not 100

These niggas move weird like wack 100

That nigga moving funny, brodie you gotta watch him

Imma up this Glock and put one through his noggin

This shit'll get uglier than SpotemGottem

I'm walkin' in and walkin' in without a problem

I walked in this bitch lookin' for the bullshit

Niggas took his chain but it was bullshit

Niggas be yellin' loud as shit

Swing the Glock, bust a nigga lip

Before Bobby Shmurda I been hot

Hit a bitch in the chin at the bus stop

They said "Pap, watch the opps," I'm like "what opps?"

This Glock big as a Xbox, this Glock came from Black Ops

I got white and black opps, broke niggas and white cops

Dump the stick make the hood hot

Load the Drac', watch his hood drop

Back to back he gon' hood hop

The walls closing in and nobody love you

Don't ask for help cuz ain't no one gon' help you

Rap never gon' work, stop thinking you special

I hear voices every day, bitch I can't help it

You could take all the pills, I'll never go away

This my third fuckin' perc for the day

What you tryna do, go out like Juice WRLD?

No matter what you do you cannot escape me

I know deep down you really hate me

I'm fucked up down bad, fucking with my brain

My momma looking at me like I'm insane

Only people understand me is the gang

You gon' die in the street just like your dad

You'll never make it in rap, you can only cook crack

Ain't nobody in your family ever love you

They talk about you like you're dead already

Might as well put it to your head already

Took another Perc' [?] rock steady

I ain't gonna lie, my emotions going crazy

They smile in my face and I'm knowing they hate me

They don't know nothin' about me, they just know they ain't me

Everybody ain't the one, I'm the one who done [?]

Everybody know you got mental problems

Bitch no I don't, I'm just addicted to robbing

You ain't never gonna be shit in your life

Well auntie say different when she hit the white

That's a junkie, Pap, she'll tell you anything

I've been to hell and back, I'll get through anything

You should've died when they shot you Pap

I don't need you to have my back, I got my back

They counted me out but bitch I'm back

One day you gon get caught up in the trap

Them bitches don't love you, them niggas don't love you

When you call on me I'll be here for you

I keep hearing one voice then I hear another

Let me take you home to your daddy and brother